Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 33

The sudden kiss freaked Amy out. But as soon as she smelled Richard, she stopped struggling.

Richard held Amy up in his arms and ran toward the bedroom immediately. Amy hung from him like a rag doll, completely at his mercy.

Richard felt satisfied and pressed on top of her, kissing and caressing her gently.

She had fair white smooth skin. Richard was so aroused that he couldn’t stop.

They both reached their climax. Richard let off all his anxiety and anger, and immediately fell asleep. However, Amy was so upset for the quarrel yesterday that she couldn’t get over it.

Now Richard noticed that Amy was not herself but he chose to leave her alone. After all, they meant to divorce in a couple of years, so he simply didn’t give her much hope.

Richard stood up, ready to go back to his own bedroom. Amy sat up as well. Groping in the dark, she opened the drawer to grab her medicine bottle. She then took a pill.

Stephen was seen out. Cherishing hope in her heart, Amy prayed every single day for her father’s recovery. Lately she had worked overtime to deal with her tasks.

She would not step into the president’s office unless she had to. It’s really weird for her to stay with Richard. Yet someone made her no choice even if she wanted to hide.

“Amy, submit this file to the president’s office.” A sultry woman came over and threw a thick stack of papers at Amy.

“Zoe, I’m sorry but I’ve got a lot of other things to do. Could you please just let someone else do it?” Amy pointed at her mountain-like papers stacking beside her.

She would do anything that others asked as long as not going to Richard’s office.

But why did she still need to go there anyway? She really wanted to refuse this time.

Zoe’s lips crumpled and then she said, “Can’t let that happen. This file is really important so you should go there right now. The president said that you speak three languages. So you can help him anytime, and you have to do that.”

Actually, Zoe should have delivered the files and she just dressed herself up. Everyone knew that Richard Carter, the most famous rich handsome man in this city, was able to better any woman’s life if he fancied her. A lover would be really nice, left alone being his wife.

However, she got an order to deliver the files. This task had already upset Zoe, yet Amy wanted to reject the real plum that all women ever dreamed of.

Every person in the office mastered one or two foreign languages. Amy just couldn’t figure out what exactly was wrong with Richard. He did this only to insult her.

But what could she do? She had to accept her fate. After all, she worked for him to make her living.

Amy made up her mind, stood up and picked up the stack of papers. Zoe compared her boobs with Amy’s by glancing at them, and then suddenly walked away.

Up here at the thirtieth floor, Amy casually tidied herself up. She wore a white shirt and a black skirt today, pretty formal but still hot.